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Lyrics: The Cult. Beauty's On The Street.

I'm myself from the future
Spinnin', fallin' hard onto the floor
Flag my head on a whim
Blood on the universal
Blood on the universal stone

I was too high to notice
The velvet skin
Too high to notice
The velvet skin

Running from myself
My demon's awoken
Running from myself
My demon's awoken

I'm too high to notice
The velvet skin
Too high to notice
The velvet skin

Beauty's on the street, well
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
You can never beat us
Never steal a star in a lover's eyes, yeah

Beauty's on the street, yeah
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
They're never gonna cheat us
Never steal a star in a lover's eye, well

They sold you my volatile youth
And then used you all, all along with

Too high to notice
The velvet skin
Too high to notice
The velvet skin

Beauty's on the street, well
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
They're never gonna beat us
Never steal a star in a lover's eye, well

Beauty's on the street, well
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
They're never gonna cheat, cheat, cheat us
Never steal a star in a lover's eye

Never steal a star in a lover's eye, yeah
Never steal the sex from a lover's thigh
You don't get it, you'll never get it, whoa

Too high to notice
The velvet skin, oh
I'm too high to notice
The velvet skin

Beauty's on the street, yeah
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Yeah, they're never gonna beat us
Never steal a star in a lover's eye

Beauty's on the street, well
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
They're never gonna cheat us
Never steal a star in lover's eye, well

(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Beauty, beauty, beauty, beauty
Beauty, beauty, beauty, beauty, whoa
Beauty on the street, yeah
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Never steal a star in lover's eye, well